My Love Life with My Soft Girlfriend

A wound appeared on the bend of Mrs. Ning's calf.

The blood flowing out this time is no longer black as before, but bright red.

Ye Fan moved his left hand, and professional medical scissors appeared in his hand to trim the blood vessels.

The next thing is to suture the blood vessels.

Originally, it would be best to go to a large hospital for this kind of thing, where there are professional equipment, and it will be much easier to sew up.

Mrs. Ning's current physical condition is not suitable for bumps at all. She has just experienced bloodletting, and her unhealthy body is extremely weak. In the end, Ye Fan decided to do it directly.

Release blood vessels, deal with foreign bodies such as thrombus in blood vessels, heparinized…

Compared to the extremely fast in the beginning, now it is the complete opposite.

Every movement of Ye Fan is extremely slow. Although it is slow, his hands are very stable, and he can't even see the slightest shaking, like a precise machine.

With the passage of time, Ye Fan's face became whiter and whiter, and he was highly concentrated for a long time, which was a great drain on his mind.

Although the fifth-level medical skills provided Ye Fan with corresponding pharmacological knowledge and experience, in the final analysis, this is the first time he has officially treated people. Treatment.

At this moment, Ye Fan understood why the doctor looked tired physically and mentally after the operation.

Really tired!

In addition, the object of treatment was Ning Xi's grandmother, so Ye Fan psychologically said that there was no burden, it was false, and he had to be perfect.

When the wound was sutured, Ye Fan sat on the ground without any image, and wiped the sweat from his forehead casually, "Sister Lan, spread the hemostatic medicine evenly on Grandma's wound and wrap it with a bandage. "

"no problem."

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't arrange things for himself, Ning Xiangtian leaned his mother's body on the wheelchair, hurriedly came to Ye Fan and squatted down, and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

"Follow the mission."

Ye Fan sighed, and a faint smile flashed across his face, "This time the treatment went well, the dead blood in grandma's legs has been replaced, and the blood vessels have been successfully anastomosed. sleep for two days."

As he spoke, he got up and dragged his tired steps to the desk, took out a pen and paper and wrote down the follow-up nursing process.

"Uncle, this is for you."

Ning Xiangtian took a serious look at the content on the paper, and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, "Thank you."

When the words fell, he couldn't wait to shout out the door: "Dad, the treatment is over!"

Ning Huarong and Ning Xi in the courtyard heard the movement and ran in immediately.

Seeing the black blood in the tub under his wife's feet, Ning Huarong's eyes instantly locked on Ye Fan. The sixtieth man's voice was extremely nervous, "That... Xiaofan, how is the treatment result...?"

Expect, worry!

After a while of buffering, Ye Fan's complexion improved a lot. "The treatment was successful. Grandma only needs to rest for half a month. After the wound on her leg heals, she can try to get out of bed and walk."

"real?"

Ning Huarong was shocked, and his breathing became heavier.

Ye Fan nodded and said with a smile: "Grandpa, how could I joke with you about this kind of thing? Of course it's true!"

Ning Huarong waved his fist fiercely, without even bothering to say thank you, looking at his comatose wife in the wheelchair, his eyes were slightly wet.

A gust of fragrant wind came, and Ye Fan felt an amazing soft touch on his right arm, and when he lowered his head, he met Ning Xi's concerned gaze.

"elder brother…"

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Ning Xi bit her jade lips and peeked at her parents and grandfather not far away. Seeing that the three of them didn't pay attention to this side, there was a hint of cherry red on both sides of her cheeks.

The next second, she stood on tiptoe and quickly kissed Ye Fan's right cheek.

"Thank you brother."

"what?"

Ye Fan's face was full of surprise, and he joked in a low voice: "Xiao Xi, didn't you say you want to..."

"in spite of!"

Ning Xi turned her head and whispered, "Is there a problem with kissing your boyfriend?"

The words were very hard, but Ye Fan couldn't stop laughing because of his guilty conscience.

"Of course, no problem."

Ye Fan leaned over and breathed near the girl's earlobe, "Then when I want to kiss you, can I..."

"No, only me..."

Halfway through the sentence, even Ning Xi felt a little wrong, let go of Ye Fan, covered her face with both hands and turned away.

She was as shy as falling rain, and there was a trace of joy in her eyes.

Ye Fan smiled, with a clean and gentle smile.

Such as the people under the twilight, the heart is warm.

In particular, the yearning between the eyebrows cannot be described in words.

Hearing the sound, Ning Xi turned her head, the smile reflected in her eyes, many thoughts in Fang's heart faded, and she laughed along unconsciously.

…

After lunch, the director and vice president of the Imperial Capital Central Hospital came, and brought the most advanced equipment to conduct a body check on Mrs. Ning.

After the inspection results came out, it was a reassurance for the soulless Ning Huarong.

The two deans were even more stunned, and eagerly wanted to know the identity of the person who treated him, and what the condition of Madam Ning's illness was.

Legs are approaching necrosis!

In this case, let alone medical treatment, it is already thankful that the status quo can be maintained.

But the results of the inspection told the two that they couldn't do it, but someone could do it!

In the face of the two people's inquiries, Ning Huarong did not reveal Ye Fan. After only a few words, he skipped the topic.

After the two of them were sent away, several people returned to the courtyard, and when they walked to the locust tree, they all stopped.

Ye Fan and Ning Xi, who were behind the three, stopped.

Ning Xi rolled her eyes and reminded in a low voice, "Brother, the tribunal is coming."

"…"

Ye Fan looked helpless, knowing that he could not escape this hurdle, without waiting for the three people to ask, he simply took the initiative to explain, "Grandpa, uncle, sister Lan; I usually like to read books on pharmacology, so I don't care about medical skills. Know a thing or two."

No way, you can't expose the existence of the system, right?

So only...

White lie!

Hearing this, the expressions of the three of them were extremely strange.

Know a thing or two?

Lan Xi raised his brows lightly and asked in a soft voice, "Xiaofan, didn't you say you didn't have hidden skills last time? What's going on?"

Witnessing the whole process of Ye Fan's treatment, she would not believe the saying 'knowing a thing or two'.

This future son-in-law is like a bottomless pit, and people can never find his bottom line.

"Cough-cough-"

"Sister Lan, I understand medical skills, don't you know?"

"Can it be the same?"

Facing Lanxi's attitude of breaking the casserole and asking to the end, Ye Fan looked up at the sky, squeezed the jade hand in his palm, and raised his voice a few decibels, "Xiao Xi, are there anything we haven't done?"

"Have it?"

"Yes! Think about it carefully."

Ning Xi was stunned. After noticing the look in Ye Fan's eyes, she immediately reacted and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I remembered, I haven't written my summer homework yet."

Ye Fan: "..."

This goofy! !

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Make up a chapter last night, and update it as normal tonight